The prize money for every World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference is the most anticipated. The last World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference was jointly sponsored by the family. Each of the top 500 people in the Martial Arts Conference was awarded 50,000 yuan.

money.

Money is really nothing in the eyes of these warriors, but the reputation of the top 500 is the most important!

As long as you are famous, the family will do its best to train you! Give you the best resources, the best skills, and the best mentors!

The top ten masters will receive a large amount of monetary rewards and a mysterious gift!

The last mysterious gift, the best one was actually a blood rose petal! This made many forces jealous!

The venue this time is still the same place, at the foot of Kunlun Mountain!

The so-called Kunlun discusses Tao, and the sword points at Kunlun.

This martial arts conference can only allow people under the age of 25 to join. I think the best one that year was a twenty-year-old prefecture-level peak! That person was Li Kunlun!

"About...about this world's best martial arts conference, what do you think?" At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, a middle-aged man asked cautiously facing the head of Kunlun.

"In this conference, I, Kunlun, will definitely win the first place!" Li Kunlun said.

There was an old man in gold clothes next to him who looked at Li Kunlun with a smile and said: "What do you think? Just follow the way it was in previous years. Fight how you should fight, and give bonuses to those who deserve bonuses. Anyway, this is a feast for warriors, we

Those who can support must do their best to support.

"

What he said was true. After all, they couldn't participate and could only watch from the sidelines.

Let the younger generation fight over it.

It seemed that the old man's words had a lot of weight. The surrounding area immediately became quiet, and everyone nodded and said yes.

"Kunlun has reached the late stage of the prefecture level this year! You old guys are optimistic, maybe we will reach the peak in the next few days, and then another genius will be born in Kunlun!" After a long time, Li Kunlun was the one.

said.

"Brother Kunlun, I'm really looking forward to seeing how your Kunlun talent can be realized!" Another old man in white said with a smile.

"We think these people have time to chat here, so why not think about how to get the disciples to step up their cultivation? This talent is not as good as every generation. If you want to compete, there will be no end!" The old man in gold sighed.

Indeed, as spiritual energy becomes thinner, warriors' cultivation becomes slower and slower from generation to generation, and their life spans are getting shorter and shorter. If you can cultivate to a higher level, you are an absolute genius!

The old men around him also sighed.

"If the Blood Sea Formation hadn't been opened back then and the spiritual veins had been consumed excessively, how could it be where it is now?"

"Mr. Jin, I still don't know why we surrounded and killed that devil back then? He didn't seem to be doing evil in the world?" asked the old man.

The old man in golden robe waved his hand: "The devil must be completely annihilated. This is what we, the righteous people, must do. Otherwise, when he becomes more powerful, we will not be able to stop him from doing evil!" What he said is reasonable and well-founded.

"That's what Mr. Jin said!" The old man nodded quickly.

'Hmph, if he hadn't mastered the method of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and his terrifying cultivation speed, who would have surrounded and killed a person who has never done anything unfair?' The old man in gold robe said coldly in his heart.

How can justice be a one-sided word?

Where does the word justice come from among sects and in the world?

The so-called justice is nothing more than people’s wishful thinking!

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